Chatper 21 (1/2)

Su Ziyue was startled by the scalding thing that suddenly got into her palm, and she wanted to stop but couldn't, because Qin Mushen was pressing her hand firmly there.

Although Su Ziyue knew what was going on between men and women, she had never touched that thing so boldly.

Su Ziyue was so anxious that she almost burst into tears: "You let go."

Qin Muchen not only did not let go of her hand, but instead held her hand and slid it twice, his breath was already messed up.

But he said sanctimoniously: "I am a person who is absolutely loyal to marriage, but some physiological needs will hurt my body if I hold it for a long time. I think you can't bear it. I don't need to touch you, as long as you help me ..."

In fact, for him, there is nothing that cannot be restrained.

However, it is also very interesting to tear off her usual mask of indifference to reveal a fragile and timid side.

Besides, his body didn't resent her touch at all.

Faithful to marriage, hurting the body, using hands...

A few completely unrelated words, put together by him, became the reason why she had to help him with her hands.

Su Ziyue's heart was beating so hard that she wanted to grab the quilt and hide herself.

...

the next day.

When Su Ziyue woke up, there was no one around.

She could hear the slightest sound coming from the kitchen.

She got up and got out of bed, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she met the man who was heating milk at the other end.

Thinking of what happened last night, Su Ziyue glared at him bitterly, rushed into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, and slammed the bathroom door loudly.

With a smile on the corner of Qin Muchen's mouth, he was in a good mood and turned on the fire, ready to fry the bacon.

In the bathroom, Su Ziyue scratched her hair furiously, muttering, "What a good man, shameless nymphomaniac!"

Thinking of how he took her hand to the bathroom to help her wash off the sticky white stuff after last night, she couldn't help but turn on the faucet and wash her hands several times.

For a while, Su Ziyue didn't go out.

Qin Muchen came over and knocked on the door: "Breakfast is ready, come out and eat quickly. Today is Monday, I will go to the company early, and I will leave later."

The voice fell, but there was no sound inside. Qin Muchen's eyes flashed thoughtful. Could it be that he is still angry about what happened last night?

As a result, the next moment, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Su Ziyue asked him with messy hair: "Today is Monday?"

Qin Muchen's eyes fell on her head for a second, and then replied: "Yes."

"boom!"

The bathroom door was closed, and after hearing a sound from inside, the door opened again in less than ten minutes. This time Su Ziyue put on her makeup neatly, as if she was about to attend a banquet.

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Going to the banquet?"

"No, I'm starting an internship at the company today." Su Ziyue sat down at the dining table expressionlessly.

Qin Muchen paused: "Go to the Su family?"

Su Ziyue looked up at him and told him with his eyes that what he said was nonsense.

Qin Muchen didn't mind either, and said to himself, "My friend's car has been repaired, and I'll take you to the company."

"No need." Su Ziyue flatly refused.

Then he quickly finished his breakfast, picked up his bag and was about to go out, but was blocked by Qin Muchen at the door: "You want to leave after eating?"

"Do you still have to pay for breakfast?" Su Ziyue was already holding her breath in her heart, and her tone was a little rushed.

Qin Muchen suddenly held her face and gave her a deep French kiss.

After the kiss was over, he raised his head with unfinished thoughts: "Good morning kiss and farewell kiss."